"Come here slut," I call you loudly from the bedroom. I can hear you scrabbling up the stairs on hands and feet and then you push the door open and cr...wl in. I know you are looking at me as I'm bent over the dresser drawer, still toweling off from the shower I just took and rummaging through my vast array of toys. You know that your eyes should be on the ground like a good little slave but you like being a little brat, doing small things you know you aren’t supposed to and being punished for. I listened as Paige describe how she used it and suddenly I was getting really turned on, and when Gabrielle reached out and squeezed my hand I realized that she was beginning to feel the rising heat too. Paige must have noticed this too because she smiled and handed the strap-on to Gabrielle and asked if we would like to try it on. “You guys can use my office if you’d prefer more space than the changing room.” She offered.There was an awkward moment which seemed to stretch for eternity as. Sometime later i felt something heavy on my thighs and struggled to release but could not. I woke up and found my aunt sleeping besides me and she has put her legs on my thighs. I could see part of her wheat colour thighs as her saree as rolled up. This view stunned me and I was gazing at her. My cock began to grow hard and I started to squeeze my hard cock without knowing what to do next.The next move came from my aunt, she took one more turn towards me and placed her right hand on my. One last turn and there it was.It wasnt a big house. There were just the two of us sowed never wanted or needed a big house, but it hadcharm. It looked like a happy house.We parked and went inside. I saw so many things wedtalked about wanting over the years; big, sunnywindows; leather furniture in the den with a leatherottoman that was just the right size; a kitchen tableand counters that were the perfect height; a sinfully,luscious bathroom with everything made for two. It wasperfect.I started.